XXXIX
Waking up I feel something hard under me and I open my eyes adjusting to the light.
I smiled as I remembered last night, Shawn was breathing in shallow breaths and I didn't want to wake him up.
Slowly getting off of him I grab his t-shirt and my underwear slipping it on and exiting the bedroom.
I walk downstairs and decide to make breakfast. As I was flipping a pancake I feel arms wrap around my waist and I smile, breathing in Shawn's scent.
"Morning." I greet and Shawn kisses my neck turning me around, flush against his chest.
"Morning." He states pressing his lips to mine. I revel in it for a second before pushing him away and turning around in a hurry.
"The pancakes were burning." I explain turning off the burner and he laughs laying his chin on the top of my head.
I place
